What, did I tell you? Did I spill the beans? Did I reveal that all is not as it seems? My tongue is loose I’m over the quaint humility
By Raine Neal3 months ago in Poets
You left the oven on, dog, your brain’s getting fried, You’ve been loading for years with nowhere to hide. Just a permanent trailer for a movie that flops,
By Forest Green3 months ago in Poets
Please stand. Hand over heart. Eyes on the flag. I pledge allegiance to the flag. Red, white, and blue. We learn that part early.
By Tifani Power 3 months ago in Poets
Step up to the mic, but your tongue is tied, You’re a ghostwriter’s victim with nowhere to hide. You thought you had bars? Man, your whole life's a glitch,
Technicolor thoughts Speaking static words Underneath the surface Of a mental iceberg Carnival inside Speaking empty parking
By Raine Fielder3 months ago in Poets
You step in the gym like a team captain, chest puffed out, Talking that noise about the game that you talk about. Got the letterman jacket, but the sleeves are completely bare,
Hold up—let me adjust my elevation, Because looking down at you is causing neck sprain, inflation! Of your worthless ego, you a stepstool hero,
You want a war with the best? Boy, you out of your depth, You take a breath on the track and you gasp for breath! Tryna stand toe-to-toe, but you stuck at my waist,
Every single bar is a counterfeit bill, Take it to the bank and it’s coming up nil. You’re allergic to reality, scared of the light,
You built a whole career on a foundation of dust, Every word out your mouth is a layer of rust. You’re a walking fiction novel, a fabricated myth,
I’m drafting the exit, I’m changing the locks You belong in the trash right down by the docks Your presence is toxic, your aura is gray
I’m cutting the cord, delete your face off the grid You’re a grown-ass adult acting just like a kid Looked for some value, but came up with zero
